Towering concrete
flora and fauna struggle
to find their footing.

Imagine a life
without buildings and structures
mayhem of all sorts.

just like a heartbreak
slowly eating its way in
slow burns fuel haikus

head, body, and tail
for every dark entry
there is an exit.

feelings role-playing
sunny day, depressing night
food, water and sleep.

cold rainy day
thinking about living life
intentionally

the mind, a sponge
soaking up stimuli
I bring into my world.

the heart, a soft pillow
welcoming everyone
even the nasties.

the body, a temple
serving me tirelessly
without expectation.

the soul, an observer
wondering when i’ll come to
my senses.

two worlds within me
one rule-abiding
and the other rule-smashing

how do they coexist
in a world of culture
and tradition

if I choose for myself
i’m selfish and
irresponsible

if I follow the rules
then I won’t be living
authentically

recent conversations
have made me hold a mirror
to myself

wondering again
how do I bring these two worlds
together

I just want to live
my truth without hurting
anyone.